Damian leaned against the sink, resting his arms on the surface as he stared across the room. Celine looked down, letting out a soft sigh. She ran the towel over her body once more, drying herself fully before throwing the towel onto the floor.

She stepped into a pair of jeans, pulling them on swiftly as she approached Damian, wrapping her arms around him. He wrapped his own arms around her, hugging her firmly.

She pressed her face into the crook of his neck, breathing deeply before pulling away.

“Have fun on patrol?” She inquired, glancing up at him through her eyelashes.

“Yes.” Damian replied immediately, flashing a small smile...